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Chapter 59: The Heart of the Magic Heart

It's late at night...

And the master of ceremonies carrying the wild goose night is still running around the city called Fuyuki.

Hawkers, he admitted, in fact, it would feel better if he was carrying a woman, so he said the same thing, although it was fundamentally different.

"If only you were a beauty~"

The master of ceremonies spoke in a mocking tone, but someone behind him didn't react.

"Huh? Don't be angry, I'm just talking, don't be so stingy. ”

Unusually, his voice was obviously hoarse and difficult with a helmet, but today he took the initiative to talk to Yanye so chattering.

"Really ignore me?"

“… Stop arguing, hurry up and find the caster... I... I can't die yet. ”

Finally, the wild goose night, who couldn't bear it anymore, responded. And the master of ceremonies who achieved the goal naturally stopped the noise for the time being.

… Of course, he is not bored and idle to find a man**, in fact, Yanye is now completely on the verge of death, although theoretically it can last for about two days, but even if he dies now, it is not unexpected.

-- The ability to continue to survive is completely dependent on the will of the personality to persevere.

So these boring jokes, ugly voices, are just "refreshing" someone... The berserker class didn't have any medical skills, and the master of ceremonies had to use this stupid method.

…

Turning the time back a little, in the base camp of the Jian Tong family, Yan Ye, who was already at the end of his rope, was temporarily cheered up by another news provided by the master of ceremonies.

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"Now, I actually have a second piece of good news for you..."

“…”

Because of an experience, the master of ceremonies skillfully tied Yanye back behind his back, then walked to the window with a smile and opened the only glass window in this room.

Without the barrier of blue glass, the moonlight looks clear and cold, but it also has a little more freshness.

"Don't be so pessimistic, I still have a good way to let you live a little longer."

“…”

"As long as the magic is not extracted from your body, the Engraved Worm will naturally stop, and you will not be eaten clean from it so quickly."

This is... Are you telling him to give up his identity as a master and give up the Holy Grail War?

"No..."

"Don't be too busy saying it's impossible."

The master of ceremonies waved his hand, he knew very well that Yan Ye had misunderstood what he meant, and at the same time jumped and jumped from the second floor... Nothing, just to this extent, it's not an obstacle for the Heroic Spirit at all.

"I'm not asking you to give up this war, as I said earlier, I hope you will always remember your persistence at this moment... I mean, I might be able to find a way to stop you from providing mana through the magic circuits generated by the Marker Worm. ”

“！？”

Although he didn't have the strength to speak, even if he didn't have to look at it, the master of ceremonies could feel the surprise that was not hidden from the sudden tightness of the other party's muscles.

"I think you also have a basic understanding of the Holy Grail War, and the servants who can participate in this war will manifest in seven different classes: saber, Lancer, archer, rider, assassin, berserker... And the caster. ”

Because of the fast movement of the master of ceremonies, the scene in front of him seemed to fall into the distance like debris falling from a high altitude, and although Yan Ye's consciousness had begun to blur, he still tried to listen to every word the master of ceremonies said to him. Although they all write the most basic messages, he understands that his servant is not a character who will be boring enough to talk nonsense.

"Among them, in addition to the basic physical parameters and the possession of treasures, there is also an ability that determines the combat mode of servants of different ranks... Ability to act alone. ”

This time, he didn't wait for Yanye to ask questions, but continued his speech

"As you know, as a berserker, I have a high demand for mana, so I almost don't have the ability to act alone, but there is the most special one of all the classes... Because it is closer to the level of magic than any magician in the world, under certain conditions, the servant who appears as this class may have the ability to act alone without the help of the magic provided by the master! ”

“…”

He quickly swept through the paths, and after a while, Wei Yuanchuan appeared in front of him, and the eyes of the master of ceremonies became brighter and brighter!

"Do you know why?"

While carefully searching for the location of the target, he continued to tell his story.

"Magic can't exist in a vacuum, but for Caster, there is the ability to take it directly from others... That's right, it can also be regarded as a kind of magic, and to make it clear, if you can use this method, this ability... Or if you get your hands on this treasure..."

That's right, as long as you can get your hands on that thing called the "Luoyan City Textbook", then the current dilemma can naturally be solved.

Looking down from a higher vantage point obtained by jumping, the emcee, who has excellent physical parameters, quickly locks on to his target. Although there are a lot of drains in this generation, in such a sensitive position, there is a strong smell of blood, and even such a thing as a magic blocking enchantment is arranged, I'm afraid there is only one explanation...

Got it... Caster's Magic Workshop.

"As long as you can get your hands on it, the problem of the marker worm will be solved."

It is rare that the master of ceremonies is so enthusiastic about the upcoming battle, and perhaps only at this moment, when he knows that the other party is a murderer with no humanity at all, can the blood of the berserker burn unscrupulously!

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"Huh?"

Gilles, who was working on art, stopped what he was doing and looked up at the unlit passage, as if he had sensed something... Of course, it was not tangible evidence of magical fluctuations, but something more subtle and ineffable.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Shh

With his fingers in a silencing motion, Caster pressed his ear to the edge of the pipe and listened to the movement outside...

It's not a fantasy or an illusion, there's something... It's coming!